Writer's Block: Do Not Open Until 2059

[aste_risk]

Austria. I wouldn't mind fifty years without him around.

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[viennese_violin]

What was that for?

[aste_risk]

*Just hmphs*

[viennese_violin]

I believe I don't speak grumble.

[aste_risk]

What? Can you say that again? I don't think I speak idiot.

*...way to be mature and think of a good comeback, yeah?*

[viennese_violin]

*Just sights*

[aste_risk]

Can't think of anything, huh?

*Yeah. He thought so. |:*

[viennese_violin]

Excuse me, but I though we could finally speak to eachother as the adults we are now.

But I guess I was wrong.

[aste_risk]

Wh-whatever. *He blushes as he realizes that yes, he was being awfully immature.*

It's not like I care.

[viennese_violin]

[He glances at his blush, but decides to ignore it...]

S-so [hawks] Will you be kind enough to explain why would you wish to put me into a time capsule?

[aste_risk]

Fifty years without you would be a godsend.

[viennese_violin]

Yes, you said that already.

I thought we were doing just fine lately, why this constant and irrational wrath against me?

[aste_risk]

*Ignores, because that's what he's best at*

Y-you know I don't like you. Don't act like it's something new!

[viennese_violin]

I well aware you don't. But I would really appreciate if you could stop bashing me at any occasion you get.

Really, it's tiring.

[aste_risk]

I guess I just hate you so much that I can't help it.

[viennese_violin]

[He's not surprised, bur tired. Takes a deep breath]

Fine.

[aste_risk]

...*He waits a few moments before mumbling something incoherent and burying his face in his hands to hide the blush*